Splash!

  Jian Party and Lei Party members surged into the Bamboo Sea, emitting a majestic aura that seemed like boundless dark clouds, transforming the clear and sunny Luanling Peak into a scene of an impending storm, with the sky so dark that one couldn't see their fingers. Tens of thousands of onlookers followed closely behind, turning the mountain's serene and picturesque scenery into a hellish realm filled with ominous energy.

  "Su Shixiong, it's been many years since we last met, I hope you've been well." The icy voice came from Han Yunfeng's mouth.

  Killing intent thick like ink!

  Everyone felt a chill run down their spine.

  "Junior Brother Han."

  Su Zhen cast her gaze upon the youth who wore a jade crown, donned golden robes, and stepped on lotus-silk cloud shoes. His eyes shone like stars, his nose was straight as if carved by a knife, and his temples were sharp as if sliced by a blade. A ancient, mysterious sword hung from his back. Two substantial gazes, sharp as swords, shot out of his eyes: "Thanks to your good fortune, I'm still alive, and my innate talent has returned."

  The tone is equally cold, with a killing intent that surpasses even Han Yunfeng's!

  Two great enemies finally meet!

  Haha.

  Han Yunfeng burst out laughing, his laughter like the sound of a vulture devouring carrion. "In my entire life, I have never admired anyone, but today I must say that I admire you. You were able to rise again after your dantian was shattered, and even managed to inflict such heavy losses on me, including the destruction of my family! However, don't think this will happen again. Today, I will personally extinguish this wild fire that is you. Last time, when I shattered your dantian, you were able to rise again. But this time, if I behead you, can you still come back?"

  The words fell, and the whole audience was shocked.

  He actually said in front of tens of thousands of fellow disciples that he wanted to kill Su Zhen? He simply doesn't put the rules of the sect in his eyes!

  "How dare you! You actually dared to say that you would slaughter your fellow disciples, do you still have any sense of the rules? Tens of thousands of fellow disciples will bear witness, this is a heinous crime, and you will be punished by the Punishment Hall with extreme severity!" A member of the Junzi Pavilion, with an aura of righteousness on his forehead, sternly rebuked Han Yunfeng.

  "How dare you!"

  Fu Lingtian's tongue burst forth like a spring thunderclap, and with a loud "Hmph", a pure golden sword energy shot out from his mouth, directly blasting that member of the Junzi Pavilion into severe injury, spewing fresh blood from his mouth, his chest a mess, his life force weakened to the extreme.

  "Which eye of yours saw us kill people? Food can be eaten casually, but words cannot be spoken casually. We did not kill anyone, yet you slander us for killing, do you want to destroy my Taoist heart? The Sword Cult most abhors deceitful words that mislead the masses, if one's Taoist heart is not firm, it will be difficult to achieve sword cultivation! Are you trying to ruin our cultivation? You are the real sinner, deserving of punishment!"

  The guilty party is the first to file a lawsuit.

  A few words turned black and white, strong words were used to deceive, and a big hat was put on the gentleman's pavilion. This trick was played with great skill. Then Fu Lingtian ordered the members of the Sword Party: "Surround them, this group of people destroyed our Taoist heart, equivalent to taking action against us, all arrested! Who dares to resist, kill on the spot!"

  Whoosh...

  Two hundred members of the Sword Party surrounded the members of the Gentleman's Pavilion, each taking out their flying swords. Two hundred flying swords of different colors hovered in the air, their sword tips flicking back and forth like two hundred venomous snakes staring at their prey, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

  Bai Daosheng exchanged a look with Lei Dang members.

  Splash...

  Two hundred Lei Party members followed closely behind, controlling every member of the Junzi Pavilion. With a burst of thunder in their palms, they seemed to be ready to kill anyone who dared to disobey at any moment.

  Onlookers were shocked.

  Can it be like this?

  Turning black and white upside down, making a fuss out of nothing, using strong words to seize reason has been played into new tricks, this is simply too overbearing.

  Kang Peng wanted to argue, but Su Zhen stopped him.

  Clap clap clap......

  A round of applause erupted.

  "Great." Su Zhen applauded, looking at Fu Lingtian with an appreciative gaze: "I have to say, on this point I also agree with you. Rules are made for the weak, while the strong rely on their fists. In the face of absolute power, everything is empty. Schemes and plots can be crushed by a single punch, human relationships, moral principles, and rules are all shattered. The strong don't need reasons to do things! Even if they turn black into white, even if they use fallacious arguments, as long as their fists are big, it's the right principle!"

  Fists are the truth.

  At this point, Su Zhen understood as soon as he was struck by the shattered elixir field.

  Endless continents, numerous sects, countless strong individuals.

  Some super strong men are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. What kind of conspiracy haven't they seen in their lifetime? Why do they only value strength in the end? Because schemes are useless, no matter how subtle the scheme is, it can't deceive a thousand-year-old monster. Everyone is an old fox, and their brains have developed to the extreme. In the eyes of such people, only strength is real.

  Being strong in real ability is true strength; being strong in cunning and trickery is false strength.

  At that time, Han Yunfeng and Liu Feifei framed him, if Su Zhen had the current strength, would he still be helpless? He would have killed them all long ago! In this regard, Su Zhen and Fu Lingtian are in tacit agreement with Han Yunfeng, which is also the reason why he has always looked down on Mo Que.

  Having strength but no courage, a lifetime of uselessness.

  Su Zhen hated Han Yunfeng and Liu Feifei, this pair of dog man and woman, but her hatred for the two was completely different.

  Towards Liu Feifei, it's a hateful disgust, like a lowly female dog, who got herself screwed over by someone else's manipulation. Although she won, Su Zhen looked down on her from the bottom of her heart. Towards Han Yunfeng, it was a hatred akin to that towards an opponent, no matter how ruthless and cruel he was, even if he made things worse for himself, Su Zhen would concede defeat with admiration.

  That year, he was defeated by him. Such an opponent is worthy of respect.

  "Good to see you, Brother Su."

  Han Yunfeng slowly drew out his flying sword, the Spirit-level flying sword bursting forth with a shocking sword aura that shook the entire mountain: "If you hadn't blocked my path, I really wouldn't have wanted to kill you."

  "Too much talk is useless, if you want to kill me, bring out your true skills." Su Zhen's entire body was filled with energy.

  He has waited too long for this moment, now that it's here, he'll face it head-on!

  "Alright, let's see if Brother can give some guidance and see if my progress over the years meets his expectations!" Han Yunfeng took a big step forward, his sleeves fluttering as he moved, making a soft whooshing sound, like a noble young master. With a flick of his wrist, his flying sword shot out, its rainbow glow bursting into a million golden rays, like the unfolding of a magnificent poem.

  Supreme Internal Energy: "Golden Poem Sword Method".

  The sword comes out like a magnificent poem, so magnificent that it takes one's breath away.

  The sword's rainbow transformed into golden small seal characters, forming a piece of sacred poetry that was on everyone's lips. Every word contained an astonishing sword aura. Although the moves looked similar, in terms of power, the "Golden Poetry Sword Method" surpassed Kang Peng's "Holy Sage Book" by more than a hundred times!

  Matching with the Lingqi-level flying sword, its power is even more earth-shattering!

  Arch-enemies, finally clash!

  As the two men engaged in combat, onlookers automatically retreated to create a large enough space for the arena.

  As they watched the golden poems dancing in the sky, many female disciples gazed with eyes full of admiration. Han Yunfeng's eyes were filled with little stars, and even many male disciples were deeply moved, feeling infinite reverence for him. Disciples who had just broken through to the first level of cultivation couldn't hold back, kneeling on the ground and worshiping Han Yunfeng with utmost devotion.

  At this time, Han Yunfeng was like a poetic sage descending to the mortal world, a great Confucian scholar arriving on earth, and a handsome young nobleman!

  The white prince of the female disciple.

  Male idol worshiped by junior boys.

  A dashing young man with a wonderful talent!

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